Some weeks ago I commented about finding things that are totally different to the way I remember them which made me think I have somehow jumped to an alternate version of the reality I think I know.
So far all those changes were external things. Like finding an old paper and seeing the work of an artist I don't remember being there at the time. I could dismiss those as my memories having changed somehow over the years, and miss-remembering the events of my youth. I have bumped my head a few times after all...
But now things have taken a new level.
Since the early nineties I have had a tattoo on my left leg. I know it's in my left leg. These is absolutely no way I can forget that, or remember it differently. My tattoo has always been in my LEFT leg. I can forget anything else, or my brain can create false memories about anything else... But this is my body.
Today I woke up with the tattoo is on the right leg.
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7 years, 6 months ago
10 Oct 2016 07:31 CEST
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